Greetings from Hell

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October 7, 2018

I remember! Yes, I remember this letter
When my tears decided to escape
Out of me, I felt that is better
My soul took over my shape

I heard him laughing at me and
Clearly making fun of me,
How could I not see,
His love for me
Becoming hurtful like a gun flee?

I remember! Yes, I remember this letter
When I fell to my knees,
Crying with my pets;
Grieve together,
Watering our pain trees.

I remember your face within the paper
Looking slyly at me.
I seemed like a victim of a kidnapper;
Or a tiny hay in a big sea.

I remember! Yes, I remember my love
Feeding my eyes with your words
Your words – your shots!

Ah! I remember how I would –
Keep it in my heart, my shell
But tell me how I could
Welcome your greetings from hell?

Post written by: Amirah Al Wassif

Amirah Al Wassif is a freelance writer(28) years old,from egypt She has written articles, novels, short stories poems and songs. Five of her books were written in Arabic and many of her English works have been published in various cultural magazines. Amirah is passionate about producing literary works for children, teens and adults which represent cultures from around the world. Her first book, was published in 2014 and her latest illustrated book, The Cocoa Book and Other Stories is forthcoming.